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Jun 26, 2016 22:31

It's time.
My journey's path is rounding a bend
that usually means an upward climb is soon to follow
I bet the view is better
I know the air will be cleaner
I know the sun will shine more clearly there

On my way up I should listen to the wind,
even if it steals my breath away
I should stop, and look around, on the upward climb
Each time I turn around, the view will change
Each time I will see further, but I will see less
Each time I turn around I will see how where I started is further and further to me.
And that the sky is closer and closer bringing me closer to the stars

Baby steps.
The journey is my destiny, the pace is my own choice
Just move forward bit my bit
Do what I can, try and try
If I do it enough, I'll get by and by
Beats going backwards
Beats staying in place, like quick sand

It's about time to take my head
out of my ass
get a breath of fresh air
stop being so afraid of living
that I forget that one day I'll be dead
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